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MTL - The Emperor is Expecting!-Chapter 82
Since meeting Yan Shifang's master, she has taken the matter of Marshal Qin to heart.
Marshal Qin was a Ping Changhou, born of a son and a daughter, who disappeared with Marshal Qin that year, and a daughter was Hua Ling's biological mother.
Yan Shi and Hua Ling are now husband and wife, and their feelings are very strong. Now Shifangmen's masters have re-mentioned the old things. Although he didn't say to let him find out what happened in the past, but now that he knows, there is no reason to sit and watch. So after discussing with Jiang Qingyue, they sent someone to investigate the matter.
Yan Shi is also puzzled about this matter. How can more than a thousand people live without seeing the dead? If they die, there will always be traces. If they are alive, where do these people go?
For this matter, he also deliberately asked Quliu Yaoli to ask whether these people would all die from corpse water? Qu Liuyu's answer was that the ingredients needed for the corpse water were very rare. Before this, Ding Wang worked hard to match a bottle to kill only a few people. As a result, the likelihood of all these people dying from corpse water is almost zero.
Yan Shi rubbed his temples, and that year Emperor Chong Jin also sent someone to investigate the matter, but found nothing. It's been too long, and I don't know when it will be clear. If the truth of this matter is found out, the little princess may be very happy.
"Brother, you didn't eat anything at night, are you hungry now? May I let my subordinates prepare something to eat?" In the study, Hua Ling sat on a chair next to him and read with Yan Shi.
Yan Shi didn't even eat half a bowl of rice today. But I do n’t know why. Suddenly I do n’t feel hungry. There seems to be something in the abdomen that is not blocked. It ’s not painful. I just ca n’t eat anything.
Yan Shi put down the book in her hand: "But Ming Ting is hungry?"
Hua Ling touched her belly: "I'm not hungry, but I can still eat some snacks and fruits."
Yan Shi chuckled a little, took out a citrus from the fruit plate on the table, finely peeled the skin, and stuffed it into the hands of the little princess: "Eat an orange first, and I'll let someone make some dessert."
Hua Ling scooped a tangerine and stuffed it into Yan Shi's mouth: "Brother, eat it too."
Oranges are sweet and sour, Yan Shi felt that her abdomen was a bit more comfortable, and she was a little hungry. After a while, the orange was eaten by two people.
But when Dim Sum came up, Yan Shi suddenly felt full and had no intention of eating. Hua Ling was in a hurry, picked up a piece and stuffed it into Yan Shi's mouth. Yan Shi had to eat bite hard, but she couldn't eat any more.
This belly seems to be full of food and can no longer hold anything.
This was true for several days, and even later, Yan Shi looked at the food on the table and developed a sense of disgust. As if it wasn't something delicious, but something wolverine.
Naturally, Hua Ling was also keenly aware of the abnormal shape of Yan Shi, and was so anxious in her heart that she had Qu Quyu to show Yan Shi, but Qu Liuyu didn't see anything, she only said that she might be tired, so her spleen and stomach were out of order. .
Qu Liuyu gave some appetizing medicine again, Yan Shi looked at the bowl of black medicine soup, her eyebrows twisted into a scoop.
Hua Ling personally brought the medicine to him: "Brother, take the medicine."
Yan Shi refused: "I don't want to eat."
Hua Ling was very glad to see Yan Shi like this, and her brother was able to play with him. Hua Ling pushed the pills forward again: "Brother, eat it, it's not bitter at all. After eating, I'll give you the sweets, sweet, but delicious."
When Yan Shi thought of the sweet and greasy taste of candied fruit, she didn't want to eat it anymore, but it was not good to look at the little princess with anticipation, so she refused: "Ming Ting, put the medicine on the table, I will eat it later . "
"But the medicine will be cold after a while." Hua Ling was really anxious at this moment. "It will be more bitter to eat when it is cold, and it will cause stomach pain. Brother, come, take the medicine, I will feed you."
Hua Ling took a spoonful of medicine and placed it next to Yan Shi's mouth. Yan Shi only felt that her abdomen was full, and she refused: "I don't want to eat it."
"Brother--" Hua Ling continued to seduce again.
"All said I don't
Want to eat. "These voices all increased slightly, with a hint of imperceptible anger inside.
Hua Ling raised his spoon and didn't let down: "Brother-" his face was aggrieved.
Yan Shi also consciously made a mistake, took the medicine bowl from Hua Ling, put it on the table, and hugged Hua Ling: "Sorry Mingting, we didn't mean it on purpose." He didn't know what happened, why Without suppressing the anger, the person facing him was Hua Ling.
"Brother is okay, I know you are not feeling well." Now Hua Ling is much taller than Yan Shi, and he can already hold him in his arms. "Since you don't want to drink, let's not drink it today, but we have to say good Now, if it doesn't get better tomorrow, can you take your medicine obediently? Don't worry me. "
Yan Shi leaned on Hua Ling's arms and sucked his unique fresh taste, feeling that she felt a little more comfortable all around.
After another day, Yan Shi was afraid of Hua Ling and ate a bowl of rice.
But within a few days, when Yan Shi got up in the morning, she felt groggy. This feeling was gone for a long time. Yan Shi put her back on her forehead and touched it, and she really got a fever.
In order not to worry about Hua Ling, Yan Shi's face was dressed as usual, and she turned upwards as usual.
Above the hall, King Zhao and King Mu had an argument.
Yan Shiben was physically uncomfortable, making their noisy heads bigger. When they stood facing up, their bodies were dangled, and they didn't even hear what they were fighting.
After finally reaching the end of the dynasty, stepping out of the palace step by step, I saw King Zhao chasing him up from behind: "Big Brother-Big Brother-"
Yan Shi stopped, and turned to look at him: "What is it?"
Zhao Wangpi smiled and said without a smile: "Brother, why don't you talk today in the upward direction?" He said with a little dissatisfaction. He thought that Princess Jia would come to beg, and Yan Shi naturally wanted to be upward Speak to him. But today he gave Yan Shi many hints of eyes, Yan Shi said nothing, which made him slightly angry.
But then she saw Yan Shi's face again, Yan Shi had a sick red on her cheek, and her face was very ugly: "Brother Da Huang is sick?"
Yan Shi walked slowly forward again, ignoring King Wang.
King Zhao's complexion eased a little: "Brother Huang, continue to be sick, I don't have much nonsense for the second brother. This is to make Brother Huang go back to think about it, and it will be two years before the birthday of Father Huang. I heard that all countries will send envoys. Father Emperor wants to send a prince to take full responsibility for this matter. These major events are related to my face, and the big emperor thinks that it is the most suitable. So I need to say more? "
Today above the court hall, King Zhao and Mu were quarreled over this matter, and both wanted to take full charge of the matter.
King Zhao believes that he is the son of his successor, and in terms of identity, he should be responsible for this. However, King Mu said that although he was the son of his successor, he was not the orthodox eldest son, but although Yan Shi was the eldest son of eldest son, the title was the lowest, so he could not be responsible for it. He was born of a concubine and was the title of a prince. It is not much different from King Zhao. Moreover, in the case of A Furong, King Zhao lost the penalty department, but King Mu did not lose anything. Now King Mu has more power than King Zhao.
However, at the last point he was not stupid enough to speak out in front of Chong Jindi.
The two met each other and did not quarrel with each other. I thought Yan Shi would also argue about this, but Yan Shi kept silent, and Wang Zhao was originally a little strange, but seeing him now, it was I know what happened.
The words I just spoke with Yan Shi are also threatening Yan Shi not to fight for this position.
Although Yan Shi didn't speak today, several senior officials said that Yan Shi would be responsible for the matter. In all other countries, the Prince is responsible for this. Da Yuan has no Prince, so he can only find the most honorable prince. Anyway, Yan Shi is where the birth of the eldest son is located.
Chong Jindi did not order who was responsible for this today, but is it better to have one more obstacle than one less? Therefore, after entering the dynasty, King Zhao came to remind Princess Yan Shiwujia again.
Yan Shi is really uncomfortable today. She didn't say anything to him.
After getting on the sedan, I returned to Dali Temple.
Yan Shi had a place to rest in Dali Temple. When he got there, he felt that his body was half-powered, and he fell asleep in bed for a long time.
It was not until the night that she woke up quietly, but the temperature on her body did not recede, she had not eaten for a day, and was not even aware of hunger.
Yan Shi was afraid that Hua Ling was worried, so he ordered the people in Dali Temple to return to the palace to report, saying that he would go out of the city to investigate the case today, but he could not come back at night.
In the evening, Yan Shi stayed at Dali Temple. This is the first time since he became married to Hua Ling and slept with him in two places. He was really not used to it.
Especially now it's still cold, Hua Ling is like a small stove, warm and warm, very comfortable. But tonight, there is only myself in this bed.
When daylight came again, Yan Shifang felt that all the burns on his body had subsided, but he still didn't want to eat.
Just after I came down to the Dali Temple today, I saw that Hua Ling was already waiting there.
"Brother——" When Hua Ling saw Yan Shi got off the limousine, she immediately rushed over, very wronged. "You were not in the house yesterday. I didn't sleep all night. I miss you and miss you."
Hua Ling's eyes were a little dark. At first glance, she didn't sleep well. Yan Shi distressedly took his hand and walked to Dali Temple: "Sleep here for a little longer."
Hua Ling pouted: "I can't sleep without my brother."
"Lie down for a while, and maybe fall asleep soon." Yan Shi said as she stuffed the little princess into the quilt. "Why don't you bring a soup lady when you come?"
"Brother--" Hua Ling lay on the pillow and looked at him poorly, setting off a quilt, "You also come in, otherwise I can't sleep."